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free as the wind. free as the clouds. free as a song when you sing it out loud. there ain't no stopping or slowing down. let's be wild and free. we are the wild. we are the free and our fire burns eternally. we'll travel far; far as the eyes can see. we are the wild and free.

#bio.#nox;intros

where: quidditch pitch. who: amos; @diggoryxamos.

The attack had happened. Nothing physically had happened to Molly. She was one of the few lucky ones. But her mind was constantly swirling with what she saw; people being maimed and dying. How could anyone not be affected by something like that? She had been trying to do different things to get out of her head but it had been difficult. That's when she decided to talk to Amos. She still needed to try out for the Quidditch team. She didn't know how he would feel about it but he agreed to meet with her.

Waiting for him at the Quidditch pitch, Molly's stomach was a mess. She had nerves from what had happened along with nerves of trying out, especially during such a time. But it was something she wanted terribly. Molly hoped terribly that focusing on trying out for the team would give her something to give all her focus.

She closed her eyes and heard James' voice. "Being a chaser is flying." Flying through her hair was what she needed. She wished she had practiced more but knew she could do this. She could hear Amos approaching and opened her eyes. Molly gave a small smile.

"Can't believe we're finally here," she breathed in. "I'm as ready as I'll ever be," Molly said with nerves crawling into her throat.

#ft. amos #diggoryxamos;;

dorcasmeadowsx

Perhaps a little too worked up with the commotion around her, Dorcas had hardly recognised that the person sliding in beside her in the queue was Molly.

Covering her heart with her hand, Dorcas breathed a laugh. “Gosh sorry, Mols.” Turning a blind eye to her friend making her way into the queue. It was slightly unfair to the rest of the disgruntled students behind her, but Dorcas was sure they would get over it.

“Course, I’ll let you in.” She laughed, “you caught me off guard is all. Tell you what, my love, for a place in the queue, you owe me a dance.”

mollyxprewett

Molly glanced at the other people behind Dorcas and mouthed "Sorry" and found herself while she joined her friend. "Where have you been all night? Have a lucky date?" Molly winked. "Wondering why I haven't seen you." She raised her eyebrow. "Then again, I've been all over the place myself. But you having a date would be so much more interesting. I need some excitement since I came alone. Except...nevermind." Molly shook her head and felt her cheeks get warm thinking of her dance with Charity. She supposed she did did have a little excitement of her own.

"Just a dance? You got it, my friend! It's about damn time!"

#ft. dorcas #dorcasmeadowsx;;#event: yule ball.

✵ | Charity

who spends hours putting up lights only to get tangled in them and storm off? molly. she wants the lights but gets angry when they don't want to work for her.

who accidentally eats a whole box of christmas chocolates in one sitting? charity eats all of the one molly gets her while molly eats the one charity got her.

who insists on watching the cheesey hallmark christmas movies? molly, period.

who insists on playing nothing but michael buble in the few days running up to christmas? michael buble makes them both angry.

who gets their presents wrapped at the mall so the other can't go snooping? chairty. molly is a master sneaker.

who insists on making snow angels? molly is very convincing at getting charity to joining her.

who put christmas outfits on all the pets? both. then they point and laugh.

do they go to family’s or have a quiet day in? molly's family would have her head if she didn't go home for christmas.

who insists on wearing matching ugly christmas jumpers? molly because her mum made them for the pair.

who waits up until midnight to give the other their present? they both sit on the couch waiting for the clock to strike twelve.

who insists on hand-made presents only one year? molly, molly, molly.

who puts mistletoe on every door frame? charity, hands down.

who gets too drunk at the work christmas party and has to be picked up at 9:15pm? they both do but molly is more likely to pick up charity if they aren't at the same party.

who gets angry and almost tells kids that santa isn't real? charity with molly giving her the angriest face.

@bxrbxge

#meme day.#ft. charity #bxrbxge;;

where: the great hall under attack. who: open: @noxstarters.

The night was going perfectly. Molly had been dancing, drinking, laughing with her friends and, surprisingly, dancing with Charity Burbage. It was all she could have asked for out of the evening. Until --

Until...

That dragon came from nowhere. The rubble came pouring down. The screams were palpable. The pain happened so fast. Molly could feel everyone's pain. She saw people dying, being trampled and all manner of things. She was scared yet was somehow not harmed. She didn't know why. Why?

She saw the shadow of someone on the ground reaching for help. Molly lowered her body and ran toward them. "Tell me, what's wrong. What's wrong?" she didn't know what to do. She was no healer. She was just Molly.

#nox;starters #( assume connections. )

dorcasmeadowsx

who : open to anyone

where : the refreshment table in the great hall

The heat in the great hall was stifling, especially after spending so much time on the dance floor. after around four songs, the woman was well aware that she needed nothing more than a cold drink and a bit of fresh air. as she stood in the drinks queue for more than fifteen minutes, the young woman came to the realisation that a majority of people had the same idea.

It was just about to be her turn when somebody, who seemed to be neglecting the system in place, cut in front of her. "Excuse me, do you mind?" Dorcas spoke loudly, tapping the person on the shoulder. "There's a queue for a reason, I didn't waste fifteen minutes of my life out of the goodness of my heart. Unless you have an outstanding reason, you aren't bunking."

mollyxprewett

Molly had been running the dance floor all night. She moved from one group to another being the social butterfly she was. It was a blast. She couldn’t stop moving and didn’t want to. The witch was fighting through the sweat on her forehead, wiping it away, unnerved by it at all. The dancing was worth it. The socializing was worth it.

Finally she gave in. Molly danced her way through the crowd toward the refreshment table for a large glass of water. The line was entirely too long. That’s when she saw Dorcas close to the front and smirked. She walked toward her and just hopped in front of her friend to see how she would react. And react she did.

Molly turned around, “You wouldn’t let me bunk? C’mon now, Dorcas. You love me, don’t you?” Molly smiled at her friend. "I'll trade you with something."

#ft. dorcas #dorcasmeadowsx;;#event: yule ball.

bxrbxge

Who: Charity & @mollyxprewett Where: On the dancefloor

Charity had gotten separated from Ted at some point, and she was looking around for him. She had spent some time dancing with her friends, making new friends and having fun, but she felt bad for abandoning her date. Ted wouldn't have any hard feelings, that much she was sure of. A slower song began to play and Charity watched as couples came together for the dance. Her eyes scanned the dance floor, trying to find Ted, but her attention was captured by somebody else.

Molly Prewett. Charity had always known Molly to be someone quite lovely, the two of them weren't close by any means, but whenever the two of them were in each other's company it had always been a good time. Something about the way she was dressed for the ball had made her realize just how stunning Molly was. Without noticing, Charity had slowly began moving towards Molly, as if a magnet was drawing her in. Before she knew it, she was standing right in front of her.

“Molly,” she smiled, holding a hand out to the other woman, “May I have this dance?”

mollyxprewett

Who cared that Molly showed up at the ball on her own? Not her. She was picky. Her friends all had dates so going alone was the best way to go. Her people wouldn't be glued to their dates all night anyway so she would have plenty of time with them. Having a date was simply a formality and Molly wasn't one for formalities. She was one for her own rules. However, she did take the opportunity to dress up. After all, wearing a ball gown wasn't something she could do on a skateboard.

In her high heels, Molly found herself wandering the dance floor, chit chatting with people along the way. Other Hogwarts students and Ilvermorny just the same. It seemed like everyone was enamored by the Americans. Molly had to admit there was something about them, but it seemed that the Americans had a little something about the Brits as well. It was a win-win.

Then the first slow song of the night began. Molly rolled her eyes. Then would be a nice time to have a date but she wasn't going to whine about it. Her world didn't end at not having anyone to dance with. But suddenly there was a shift in her favor. And that shift was Charity. An unexpected surprise.

"Of course," Molly said without thinking twice, blinking slowly with a slow smile to match.

@bxrbxge

#ft. charity #bxrbxge;;#event: yule ball.

molly prewett || yule ball

#visage.#nox;event #event: yule ball.

teddy-tonks

Ted chuckled at Molly's comment. He got what she meant. Ted was by all means an extrovert. He was a people person and loved being in big crowds. However, being the centre of attention was something he would never be quite comfortable with. He was happy to just to be the person that made people laugh or lightened up the mood. But having all eyes on him. He could barely think of anything worse. Though he supposed he was being part of the problem right now by coming over to Molly. His intentions were harmless though. "They mean well i'm sure" Ted shrugged "i'm an only child so I cant say I know anything about sibling relationships."

Molly caught him of guard with her question. He wasn't really sure he was someone she should be taking advice from about the future. "I'm not sure it was easy" he thought out loud "it was more that magical creatures are the only thing i've really had any kind of affinity for- I did decent in other subjects but that was the one I had real instinct and love for- I guess i just went with my gut, not sure if that's a good thing but-"

@mollyxprewett

mollyxprewett

“I can’t imagine not having siblings. As much as they drive me crazy, Fab and Gid are my world — but don’t tell them I said that,” she said, leaning in. “Having siblings is like having best friends and pain in the asses you can’t get away from at the same time. At least if you’re lucky like me. Merlin knows I’m lucky to have my family.” And she was lucky. She knew there was a big difference between her family and other purebloods. She felt bad for those kids. There were a product of their parents. As much as she had a problem with many — not all — she felt sorry for them. “You probably would have been a great big brother.” And she believed it.

“I — I was always great at charms. It was my highest grades and I barely had to try. And I loved it. But I never considered that I would be good enough to have it as an area of study.” As confident as Molly was she did have her hang ups. “I’m jealous you followed your gut. I should have sooner, I think. Hell, maybe if I did there wouldn’t be such a hoopla. What makes you think it may not have been the best thing?”

@teddy-tonks

#ft. ted #teddy tonks;;

incorrectabbott

rita could say what she liked, she knows that, and just to irk the other she offers a sneer, lips lifting to reveal white teeth with distaste at the gryffindor. "i know you're quite soft for some..." she motions towards the scattered letter on the floor, ink seeping into it that had been knocked over in the rush. "girl. whatever." she shrugs, though she knows it's not much leverage on anything; she's just annoyed and looking for any type of win for the scene she had caused.

when eyes look her up and down she's immediately self conscious, hugging herself as she tries to shrink back away from molly's gaze. "someone like me?" she asks with confusion, brows furrowing together. bugs are clever, quick. well, for the most part. this didn't do her much justice. "it's quite undetectable, at times." she assures molly with a nod, huffing through her nose. "more trouble than it's worth at others." she adds, swallowing. "...are you going to tell anyone?" that wouldn't be too good for her. @mollyxprewett

mollyxprewett

The sneer made Molly's skin crawl. Did Rita realize she had leverage? She should have been on her hands and knees begging the Gryffindor not to tell anyone she was an animagus and she gets a sneer? "Not just some girl but thanks for noticing." Molly didn't care who knew. She just liked the privacy so she could think clearly. "Thanks to you I have to start over. Thanks." Molly crossed her arms. "By the way, you have nothing on me. So sorry to disappoint," she said with sarcasm dripping from her tongue. "All you did was piss me off and almost kill you. Must have felt nice." Molly clicked her tongue.

Molly laughed, "Undetectable? Are you serious? Did you just see the last few minutes? That was the last bit of undetectable! You were a major pain in my ass causing a huge fuss. You're lucky as hell no one came down. Someone could still come down and here's Rita Skeeter." She went on. "And yes, someone like you. I'd expect something ...nicer than a bug. A bug that causes trouble."

Was she going to tell anyone? Good question.

"I haven't made up my mind yet. Why shouldn't I tell?"

@rxskeeter

#ft. rita #rxskeeter;;

romance;; liv

over the summer molly met a girl named liv. liv was visiting from sweden. when the two met they clicked immediately. they weren't in a confirmed relationship but acted like they were. molly was enamored. unfortunately the summer came to an end and liv had to go back to sweden. the two were so committed to one another that they write to one another on a very regular basis. molly wishes liv would relocate to london but it doesn't seem as though that will ever happen seeing as how liv's family's roots are in sweden.

#headcanon.

tiltoots

Remus’ head whipped around at the familiar sound of Molly’s voice. Of course somebody saw him, and of course it was somebody who would poke fun at him. Teasing in a friendly way was definitely much more welcome than in an unfriendly way.

“Are you kidding?” Remus called back to her, working his way over to the stands to join her, “I can hardly keep upright on my own two feet, not much better coordinated on a broom.”

Taking a seat on the stands next to Molly, Remus smiled at her, “You should try out though, seems right up your alley.”

mollyxprewett

Molly liked to rip on anyone but sweet Remus was one of a kind. He was a sweet guy and she liked poking fun at him very, very playfully and carefully. He deserved a soft hit. Molly was able to do a wide range of making fun of others and knew who could handle what knowing who she was.

“But flying is different than being on your own two feet. Maybe you have two left feet but who knows if that could help being on a broom. Then again maybe not. Maybe you’d fly around in circles,” she pushed his shoulder with a smile on her face. “I bet there’s a spot on the team for that.”

At the suggestion of she joining the team she blushed. “I don’t know.” Molly looked up to the sky. “Might be, but might not be good enough on a broom either.” Even though she knew she could fly like a bird.

@lvpvsnoctis

#ft. remus #lvpvsnoctis;;#( no need to match length! )

gidprewett

Molly deciding to study charms made Gideon so happy. Though he had been find with her not deciding on anything yet before he had worried she wouldn't find something she loved. He had often spoken to her about his love for potions and how it brought him a sense of peace to simply lock himself away and brew until his heart was content.

As soon as he had gotten the news he had been going from table to table declaring his younger sisters choice to anyone and everyone. Some rolled their eyes some smiled and some just shook their heads. It was known how much the twins loved their younger sister and he had always been quite outgoing.

"Now Molly we must find some charms you can do for my apothecary when you graduate. I'll have tons of things already of course and Laurent will be there as well but certainly we can find some things for you there too. It will be such fun. Now we just have to get Fab too."

mollyxprewett

Molly could see and hear Gideon move from table to table talking about her. She could have strangled him. Not then but later. He'd get a good what for later that evening for sure. She was glad her brothers were proud of her, but Merlin, this was too much. She put her head in her hands as she shook it. "What the ever loving hell is it he doing?" she asked herself. And he wasn't alone. Fabian was doing the same. Double trouble. Double strangling that night.

She would be lying if she said she wasn't excited about started her charms classes. There was something about the classes that she enjoyed over the other classes. The charms others might see as mundane along with the bigger ones. Molly was excited to learn everything in between and more. It was the class she excelled in without even trying. It was obvious that would be her area of study but she had been scared to pick an area of focus earlier. What if she had been wrong? She was always worried about whether she was wrong or would be disappointed in anything she tried for and her studies were no different. But she got brave.

"We'll have to see what I can work out," Molly replied. "That is if you stop driving me insane. She smiled and nudged him. "But really. It's not that big of a deal."

@gidprewett

#ft. gideon #gidprewett;;

prongedwords

"Oh no," James laughed with all the certainty and assuredness of an only child, "you absolutely should strangle them still. They're your brothers, I'm positive they'd deserve it." James certainly would have, if he had a sister and not a plethora of found-family, pulled into his orbit through sheer willpower. Shrugging at her worries, James remarked "I thought it was the job of siblings to mutually annoy each other. Keeps the family scales in balance or something." They were both young enough still for any direction to seem an impossible one. James doubted his study focus nearly every day and having the confidence to declare something where one had previously been unsure was impressive in of itself.

Raising his hands in surrender at Molly's hissed threat, James nonetheless was unable to stop the grin. "What, I can't acknowledge potential future teammates?" Despite the comment, he did speak quieter than he normally would have. No point announcing something before it was official, after all. "It feels like flying," James responded, shit-eating smirk on his face. "No, I'm serious," he added quickly, hands raised in surrender. "It's knowing the world can fall away to nothing but a ball, the goalposts, and your athleticism. It's knowing you have full control over it all, even if a bludger comes hurtling at you. It's flying."

mollyxprewett

"Oh, they'll get it later. They never get away with anything," Molly laughed. "But I'll give them the chance to be happy for the moment even if it's at my expense. They'll just have to pay for it when not everyone is watching. Nice of me, of course." And truly it was. The fact that Molly hadn't punched them right then and there was a godsend to her brothers but she thought better of it to leave it for now. She loved them, but Merlin. "They're a pain in my arse but I don't know what I'd do without them." She sighed. "But don't tell anyone I said so."

Molly, already leaned in, was excited to know what James had to share about Quidditch. She had butterflies in her stomach. Those who played appeared to love it but there was something about James that seemed to love it on another level so she couldn't wait to know what he had to say.

"I'm nervous for you to acknowledge it. I may not make it and it would be so embarrassing. I don't know what I'd do. I'd have to walk around with my head held low and that's not my style." Molly admitted. She was all nerves just thinking about it but those nerves were also excitement. That excitement grew as she took in what James had to say. It wasn't much but it was just right. Molly could feel it. She could picture it. Her eyes were huge. "Flying," she echoed. "Wow." She blinked with a smiled hiding the rest of her face.

@prongedwords

#ft. james #prongedwords;;#( no need to match length! )

themxgglebrn

♕ ‑― Lily hummed as she made her way down to the great hall and to the gryffindor table. She was absolutely starving and her concentration was on finding her own serving of one of the meatpies that she hadn't exactly noticed that where she had taken a seat. She glanced over at Molly next to her. "Hmm," She questioned as she tried to catch herself up what was going on. It seemed to be good news at least.

♕ ‑― "Hey, Molly," she grinned softly and she reached forward to grab one of the lunch rolls. "Don't have to? Sit here," she said with a chuckle and she broke her roll in half. "Having a good day," she asked as she glanced over at her fellow Gryffindor.

mollyxprewett

Molly sighed deeply. Thank Merlin, someone who hadn't heard Gideon and Fabian. And it was Lily. She couldn't have been more relieved.

"Oh, don't listen to me. Sit your ass down, Lil. I'd love someone to have a real conversation with. Gideon and Fabian have just been a little -- Gideon and Fabian," she grinned. "Let's just say they'll get some punches later. Nothing out of the norm, right?"

Molly had always loved having Lily around. There was something about the redhead that was relaxing but also she was a badass. Qualities the Prewett valued.

"You seem a bit in the clouds. Everything good?"

@themxgglebrn

#ft. lily #themxgglebrn;;

1,3,5,9

1. what size bed does your muse typically prefer to sleep on? (ex. twin, full, queen, etc)

molly has a queen size bed at home which she loves but at times it seems lonely and she would love company to fill the space. but a full size isn't as lonely and big enough to sprawl out. it's just the right size for what she needs.

3. is your muse typical about where they sleep or can they fall asleep just about anywhere?

she can fall asleep just about anywhere. she fights it but if she didn't get much sleep the night before she's doomed. the library is a place she should never go during this situation. she's been known to fall asleep sitting up.

5. does your muse tend to prefer firmer mattresses or plushier ones?

molly likes a mattress that's somewhere between a firm and plushy mattress, nothing too much either way. the firm mattress isn't comfortable to her and the plush makes her joints her. but a combination is just right.

9. does your muse like sharing a bed, or do they prefer to have their own space?

molly loves sharing a bed! it could be platonic or romantic. she's not picky. there's something about being close to someone else, laughing into the wee hours, talking into the night and falling asleep next to someone worthwhile.

#meme day.#headcanon.

29. does your muse have any routines they follow when they wake up (like makeup, facial care, stretching, shower, medications, etc)? do they have any activities they like to do immediately after waking up?

it may seem a surprise but when molly gets up the first thing she does is make her bed. she may be messy otherwise but her bed is always immaculate. then she always showers before putting on her clothes for the day.

#meme day.#headcanon.

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